Supernatural Villain (Supernatural Captivity #3) - Avery Song Page 0,80
to be disappointed in my strong conviction and blind loyalty, especially when my words and actions would cost the lives of thousands if not millions if I got what I wanted, but he merely smiled brightly at me. The action left me to wonder if he lost his damn mind.
"Otis. Did I break you?" I inquired with a nervous look, which made him chuckle before he pulled me right in for a steamy, passionate kiss that left me panting and bracing for his tongue that darted into my mouth and explored like there was hidden treasure in its hollow depths.
"O...mhmm," I couldn't help moaning as he kissed me feverishly. The two of us kissed like our lives depended on it until our lungs couldn't handle the burning need for oxygen.
With us panting like we'd finished a marathon, Otis decided to answer.
"If I ever lost you," he whispered and knocked on the marble like it was wood. "I'd fuck this world up and leave it burning to the ground," he vowed.
That made me smile widely as he gave me a charming smile of his own before reaching out to run his hands through my ponytail. "I like your hair like this," he changed the subject and I watched my hair fall in tumbles to my side, noticing the broken band in his possession. I rewarded him with a questioning look.
"Down, though. You're not fighting anyone to have your hair up."
I rolled my eyes but decided not to complain since we were enjoying a nice moment with one another. "Sometimes you act like your brother," I huffed and suddenly felt a kiss being pressed to my neck that had me sitting up straight in my chair and sexually charged like a wild animal ready to fuck for hours.
"Adonis!" I hissed before I could turn my head to the grinning mastermind of sexual chaos. He chuckled happily, moving out of the way before I could punch him, and kissed the other side of my neck.
I almost came at the mere touch, which had me attempting to punch him. Instead, my swift attack landed on the palm of Otis’s hand instead of sucker punching his brother with my frustrated wrath.
"Brother, can you not? I'm not dealing with the leftover retribution of your sexual games," Otis growled in annoyance.
"Oh, c'mon," Adonis whined and was behind me again, wrapping his arms around my waist while my fist was still in Otis's grip. "You're just peeved because you had to masturbate for a good hour to calm down after my lovely time with my Sweet Cassandra, who tastes like a delicious milkshake."
I was going to reply but felt the lack of support in my chest that had me slowly turning my head to give Adonis a warning look.
"Adonis," I growled with an added huff of steam coming from my nostrils. That had him at the entrance when Omarion, Dominick, and Tristian arrived - his hand holding my bra that was somehow in one piece.
"See? I only expertly took it off. I didn't shred it since Otis thinks you’re fucking hot in this and wants to strip you on that island and fuck you senselessly for breakfast.”
I blinked and slowly looked to Otis to see his whole face go crimson.
Seconds before he was gone from his seat and tackling Adonis to the ground.
All I could do was gawk at the two quarreling brothers while Tristian looked down at the two of them and shrugged. "We're home, Cassandra!" he announced and practically skipped right over to the island before he crushed me into a hug that had me sliding off my stool and the two of us falling to the floor.
"Gah!" I practically replied upon impact before being smothered by Tristian's body. "Tristian. Ugh. I love you, but I'm too sexually charged for this," I whined, which caused Tristian to chuckle and turn me over so I was sitting right on his groin. "We can fuck right here and now?" he offered. "I missed you like crazy and totally want you for breakfast."
"Wait in fucking line!" Otis and Adonis snapped before they went right back to fighting one another. Omarion and Dominick were just staring at them hopelessly before Dominick walked over to where we were and reached out to lift my head up so I could acknowledge his loving smile before he leaned right over to drop a long kiss upon my lips.
"It's a relief to see you're well, my queen," he greeted.